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There are three thousand avenues, who controls the ups and downs... Survive in the apocalypse just for that moment of dawn... The road to survival is bumpy, but it cannot be wiped out by the strong man with a raised hand... Stepping on the universe, locking the sun and moon, breaking the stars and rivers with a snap of my fingers, all the stars are in my hands, I am nameless, it is easy to be nameless!